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Smoke Sum Video (MV)




Performed By: Thuggizzle
Length: 4:31
Written by: Phillip Hodge




Thuggizzle - Smoke Sum Lyrics




Aye, aye
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look yup look look
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look aye look aye
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look aye look
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me

Look back in the days a nigga used to bang crip
Hang in the lane a nigga used to bang and rip
Oh a nigga came up in the sticks
Took a young change just to have a nigga fix

But now im feelin so groovy
My style hold niggas and he like to move some
Say, oh matter fact I like to cruise some
Cuz I can just listen to Jay-Z and just refuse some
That nigga go hard in the paint
And im tryna make it there
So I go off the brain cuz I know ill make it there
And I got a talent that most niggas don't have
So I sit back and just laugh
I almost f*cked up but I can catch that
Its like you threw a bone dog Imma fetch that
Its unchained to my bread I gotta catch that
Imma make it in the street why cuz I meant that

Aye now everybody get your lighters up
Look now everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Everybody get your lighter up and smoke
Smoke smoke smoke
Every body get your lighters up and smoke
Smoke this smoke Smoke this smoke Smoke
Every but get your lighters up and smoke

Look, back to that thang when a nigga used to hang bang
Back to that lane a nigga used to gangbang
Say I got niggas in blood too
Matter fact most of em they cuz too
Look and we don't trip off of sets
Trip about bread cuz its hungry in the ghetto
And niggas gotta make it
And some will try to take it
The laws from the street or eastside nigga will try to break it

I done seen crack go by my eye
I spin it off the brain that's how you know it aint lie bruh
I aint got time to be sittin back and just writin it
Cuz when it come out my mouth
No time for recitin it
Its young thug I hope these niggas aint bittin it
But when I spit it smoke a sweet and hope you likin it
Its young thug you better catch me in the mix
I'll be right there holding my dick its BDC aye

Look now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
And everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Everybody just smoke with me

Look
Whether you rag is red or your rag is blue
We all brothers and we roll with a crew
Matter fact we smoke and we all sip brew
And matter fact we'll bust a nigga if he aint new
Everybody claim that they set up
I told you nigga in the last Im neva trickin to get my wet up
I tell a bitch to straight sex up
And if a nigga want to plex over a bitch
Nigga well lets plex up

Look take you straight street to street
Most niggas don't like me cause I beef the beef
I east the east
Matter fact my style is west coast
And I can take it down south up north it'll go
Look I let go of the mic it neva me
Young thug aint neva eva scared of he
I got some shit that lead defeat
Im on the mic nigga imma lead for sea
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Aye, aye
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look yup look look
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look aye look aye
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Look aye look
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me

Look back in the days a nigga used to bang crip
Hang in the lane a nigga used to bang and rip
Oh a nigga came up in the sticks
Took a young change just to have a nigga fix

But now im feelin so groovy
My style hold niggas and he like to move some
Say, oh matter fact I like to cruise some
Cuz I can just listen to Jay-Z and just refuse some
That nigga go hard in the paint
And im tryna make it there
So I go off the brain cuz I know ill make it there
And I got a talent that most niggas don't have
So I sit back and just laugh
I almost f*cked up but I can catch that
Its like you threw a bone dog Imma fetch that
Its unchained to my bread I gotta catch that
Imma make it in the street why cuz I meant that

Aye now everybody get your lighters up
Look now everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke sum with me
Everybody get your lighter up and smoke
Smoke smoke smoke
Every body get your lighters up and smoke
Smoke this smoke Smoke this smoke Smoke
Every but get your lighters up and smoke

Look, back to that thang when a nigga used to hang bang
Back to that lane a nigga used to gangbang
Say I got niggas in blood too
Matter fact most of em they cuz too
Look and we don't trip off of sets
Trip about bread cuz its hungry in the ghetto
And niggas gotta make it
And some will try to take it
The laws from the street or eastside nigga will try to break it

I done seen crack go by my eye
I spin it off the brain that's how you know it aint lie bruh
I aint got time to be sittin back and just writin it
Cuz when it come out my mouth
No time for recitin it
Its young thug I hope these niggas aint bittin it
But when I spit it smoke a sweet and hope you likin it
Its young thug you better catch me in the mix
I'll be right there holding my dick its BDC aye

Look now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
And everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Now everybody get your lighters up and smoke with me
Everybody just smoke with me

Look
Whether you rag is red or your rag is blue
We all brothers and we roll with a crew
Matter fact we smoke and we all sip brew
And matter fact we'll bust a nigga if he aint new
Everybody claim that they set up
I told you nigga in the last Im neva trickin to get my wet up
I tell a bitch to straight sex up
And if a nigga want to plex over a bitch
Nigga well lets plex up

Look take you straight street to street
Most niggas don't like me cause I beef the beef
I east the east
Matter fact my style is west coast
And I can take it down south up north it'll go
Look I let go of the mic it neva me
Young thug aint neva eva scared of he
I got some shit that lead defeat
Im on the mic nigga imma lead for sea
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Writer: Phillip Hodge
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